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<p>Lyne picked up a file she had gotten from the clerk downstairs. It had on it several names of clients that had come to buy artifacts from the company and she shook her head at how much people waste just to get a hold of something that doesn't belong to them. Zeidan had left her since morning and she couldn't blame him for going without her. She had been sulking alone, thinking of what she had heard about her mother. </p>
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<p>But could she just sit there and think all day of her mother who had died choosing the pack over her? When none of her family members refused to talk about her mother, she thought that maybe her mother was a bad person to them, and talking about her would only bring up traumatic memories, which explains why her siblings never liked her. Turns out her mother had been bad to only her. Her mother had rejected her even right after she was born. </p>
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<p>Picking up another sheet of paper, a file fell to the floor. It was a printed CCTV footage of a black cloak moving past the hallway back to the exit. Lyne paused and thought of where else she had seen something like that. She searched for more of the footage that had similar shots. One had the cloak having who was under it with the head bent over something. The Krysts? Looked like she was giving somebody. But who could it be? She looked for more before she found Gillian's shots where she held stacks of paper and looked like she was talking to someone. However, none of her shots matched the one where the cloak was offering the Kryst. There was more to this footage and the only other person who had collected the Kryst was Tina. The young girl.</p>
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<p>She called the CCTV monitoring room and a man picked up.</p>
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